My players are so cruel

Chapter 93 The Gate of the Dead

All melee occupations have withdrawn from the range of Gui Yanju's [Hell's Flames].

The system has issued a purple bulletin to emphasize,
This is not running, what are you waiting for?

Before Ye Feiye had time to check the [Guild Token] in his luggage, he felt the ground around him begin to shake violently.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Ye Feiye retreated subconsciously.

As an archer, he has already stood at the furthest position!
Even here is dangerous,

Is this ghost Yan horse so fierce?

The players all noticed something was wrong and ran out one after another.

Gui Yanju, who was in the center of the encirclement, let out a long hiss, and the ground collapsed instantly.

A series of thick pillars of lava rushed straight up, fully covering the entire area of ​​Gui Yanju within a radius of 200 meters!
Gui Yanju felt that he had suffered a great humiliation, so he directly burned the flames of hell all over his body, and summoned the Nether Hell, intending to turn this area into a no-man's land.

"Sacrifice with the blood of the king: Nether hell, the gate of the dead!"

Even the two Nether Knights became part of the lava.

The strange thing is that these giant columns of magma are not real.

All the players who were sprayed by the lava thought that they would be killed in seconds at first, but they didn't expect it.

Giant pillars of lava crashed through their bodies, as if everything was illusory.

Through the magma, players can also see the devastated scene outside.

The Prosperous Dynasty - Ah Shui retreated relatively slowly because he was a shield guard, and was left within the range of Nether Hell.

Originally, when he saw the magma erupting, he planned to wait for the time to stay where he was.

However, after a second, it was discovered that he had not died.

But he did not dare to let go of the tight string.

"It turned out to be a paper tiger, to frighten people."

Although he was teasing Gui Yanju, the movements of his feet did not slow down.

But he suddenly noticed that his moving speed was getting slower and slower.

It seems that it is not magma under the feet, but mud.

hiss!
A huge force came from below him, and Ah Shui felt his right leg was pulled violently.

"What the hell!"

Ah Shui looked down, and his scalp felt numb.

A soft, boneless arm was pulling his body!
The cold feeling slowly moved up his ankle.

The owner of the arm looks like a silhouette of a white woman.

After seeing clearly, Ah Shui was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the ground.

Really just an outline!
No wonder it's so soft,
What was pulling him was a layer of woman's skin!

Only one arm sticks out of the ground.

The human skin underneath is somewhat restrained.

He shivered as he thought of some weird horror legends.

What was even more frightening was that the layer of skin that had been under the surface moved slowly.

The swollen woman's face was getting closer and closer, like a tarsal maggot.

There is even a trend that is about to surface!
A pain originating from the soul immediately exploded from Ah Shui's brain.

This boneless arm is actually stripping his soul from the player's body!

Inside the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, Chen He and Jiang Yan had extremely serious expressions.

"Young master, you've played too hard!"

"This is really mobilizing the power of the underworld. With the power of the Dragon Ring under our control, it is too much to control."

Really troublesome.

This netherworld is the real gate of the dead.

It wants to take away the player's soul!
This ghost Yanju can actually use this level of power.

Chen He, who originally thought of it as a world boss, was sweating all over his back.

There is going to be a big accident,
Things are serious.

Because from Chen He's perspective,
The range of 200 meters centered on Gui Yanju is densely packed,
A piece of white, all protruding cartilage arm human skin!
The more than 2000 players who did not escape were all imprisoned in place at this time.

The body is still sinking slowly!

If the player's soul is completely stripped away.

their flesh in the world of men,

I can't wake up again!

Jiang Yan spread his hands.

"With the authority you and I have now, we can't activate the higher ability of Dragon Ring."

"These people are so unlucky, that horse has such an ability, which is beyond your imagination.

Two or three thousand is actually not a lot, so if you die, you will die. "

Back then he had seen more than a few million dead bodies.

In Jiang Yan's concept,
In order to protect the human race, it is natural to pay a price for growth.

However, Chen He slapped the table suddenly, which startled him.

"This is human life, let alone a game where thousands of human lives have been lost, will anyone still play?"

But if even Jiang Yan doesn't have authority, it's a dead end.

The imprisoned players began to panic,
Seeing that his life value has obviously been emptied, but the resurrection prompt has not yet popped up.

Little by little, it will be torn and peeled off.

this pain,

Even make them forget that this is a game.

A terrifying thought suddenly appeared in Ah Shui's mind,

Will I be the next human skin!
At this moment, the dragon cub flew to Chen He's palm and tugged at the dragon ring on his finger.

Chen He suddenly came to his senses.

Yup!

There is also a boss with extremely high authority in Dragon Ring!
Chen He coughed lightly, signaling the dragon cub to call more passionately.

Next second,
A beautiful figure wearing Daqin armor leaped out of the dragon ring lightly.

It's Long Ling.

She looked at the holographic picture in front of her and frowned.

"It turned out to be the Gate of the Dead, how could you encounter such a thing at this stage.

Those poor women's skins, grudge psychics enslaved by the gate of the dead for eternity and eternity. "

The naive little dragon cub pulled Long Ling's armguard and said,
"Sister Long Ling, you can help the master."

Long Ling's eyes moved to Chen He, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

There is nothing to tweak, Chen He also said openly,
"Human life is at stake, Boss Long Ling, if you have any requests, you can just ask."

Long Ling didn't speak, she also knew the seriousness of the situation, so she directly pulled out the saber from her waist.

"rub!"

The blade of the sword groaned softly, which startled Chen He.

Fortunately, the follow-up action was not aimed at him.

I saw her wave her sword,
The entire fortress began to shake violently.

Long Ling looked solemn, with his sword pointing upwards.

"While holding the Emperor Qin's guard sword, return the soldiers' souls!"

An unspeakable throb resonated between the stronghold and the trapped players.

In an instant, the living souls of two to three thousand players imprisoned by the Nether Hell were wrapped in a layer of special source power and dissipated in an instant.

Qin Huang defends the sword, as if seeing Qin Huang.

The special authority of the Dragon Ring is enabled.

Take food from the tiger's mouth!

The souls of these players were brought back to the resurrection point in an instant.

And the shells that accommodated them also disintegrated in an instant, and were recovered by the dragon ring.

The resentful spirit mediums in the entire Nether Hell suddenly froze.

???

What about the living soul captured just now?

Why is it gone!

These resentment mediums suddenly let out a piercing scream of resentment.

Suddenly, the exhausted Gui Yanju was awakened.

Gui Yanju opened the door of the dead with a trace of the king's blood in his body as an introduction, and he was extremely weak at this time.

Kneeling on the ground with front hooves, the wings of the flames of hell on the back are gone, only the surface of the body still exudes a trace of scorching temperature.

This gate of the dead is the first inheritance that appeared in its mind after the king's blood stimulated and mastered the source power of the netherworld.

Being targeted by tens of thousands of players is almost driving me crazy.

It's so frustrating!
The concentration of the king's blood is not enough, and the source power wings of the flames of hell are not solid at all.

Can't even take it off.

Gui Yanju had no choice but to try to use the Gate of the Dead for the first time.

It originally thought that although part of it ran away, the sacrifice of thousands of warrior-level ghost fog tribe's soul fires and ghost bodies would be able to afford the price of opening the gate of the dead.

The empty ground seemed to have given Gui Yanju a slap in the face.

Its brain froze instantly, and it felt a bit cramped in the soul fire.

Where are my thousands of offerings?

It wasn't like this just now!

To open the gate of the dead, a sacrifice with a huge source of power is bound to be required.

A sacrifice can be an enemy.

So there is a certain lag.

But if there is no sacrifice,
The person who opened the underworld will definitely become a sacrifice!

Thinking of the information in the inheritance, its four legs suddenly began to tremble unconsciously.

The only thought in my head.

It's over this time.

Gui Yanju bit the bullet and looked up, even though it was so big, it was so frightened that it almost cried out.

"This is a sacrifice to me!"

Thousands of spirit matchmaker skins!
Floating in the void of the magma of the underworld,

All of them swam towards Gui Yanju's position!
(End of this chapter)